Up early and washing dishes. last night's dinner was such a happy mix. Baked chicken thighs baked in butter and worcesthershire sauce-a recipe from my sister that brings out the best in chicken thighs. and I made pasta rigatone with rappini and onions and garlic all sauted gently and then mised with the hot pasta and parmesian chees. Very nice dinner. I didn't make salad because there was enough rappini to pass as fresh vegitable. There were no leftovers.
The day before I made pork in the Mexican way and roasted a tri-tip and offered them forth with homemade squashed beans adn wonderful kitchen garden things that are so abundant now that spring is here in California.
We keep fighting-what can I do? aimee has deteriorated to the point that her friends are literally low-life people with no regular work, no school, people who sleep all day and who gather metal from the trash. Aimee sleeps and then gets up in the afternoon. Courtney sleeps and I try to save Arvin but now just end up screaming.
I am trying to watch "something About Mary" but Arvin makes me so nervous pointing out the double entandres. The movie is really crude and obvious. Arvin has been so neglected that he needs to verify constantly that I am there and I end up so nervous. I want to write and clean and just enjoy being home and share things with him. HMMM that is this morning.
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